Gu Beicheng turned around, wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, and buried his head in the crook of her neck, nodding lightly.
"Hmm."
Xia Yinian would not doubt Uncle's words, because she knew that Uncle's level of alchemy was pretty good.
But he had many things to handle, and wouldn't participate in the Alchemy Competition.
Xia Yinian ignored the person behind her, cautiously adjusting the time.
She had been busy for almost an hour, and now was the crucial moment. She couldn't afford to make any mistakes.
If the trial failed, she would have to spend the same amount of time researching.
There were still many more trials to conduct. If she could, Xia Yinian would certainly want all trials to succeed at once.
After she adjusted all the equipment, Xia Yinian finally had her hands free and pushed aside the hands encircling her waist.
